#. flowers for : scaramouche !

[rubikor]

quick guide to flower crowns

[inkkill]

[fairykazu]

this event is to celebrate my blog, fairykazu, hitting 500+ followers! as it is spring, it's themed after flowers! this event includes genshin / hsr characters (which will be listed under from sender), prompts are listed below flowers and the bouquets (fics) will be sent.

HOW DO I ORDER A BOUQUET ??⋆｡˚ send an ask to order! as for an example, "can i have a bouquet with prompt and character ?" feel feel to add more to your request so i can write it better.

𓍢ִ໋🌷͙֒PICK YOUR FLOWER ⋆｡˚ daisy - collecting flowers on their way home carnation - walking in the park iris - new beginnings daffodil- picnic dates red rose - falling head over heels in love aster - weekend trips tulips - making flower crowns magnolia - riding the bike to the bakery in the morning lily of the valley - dancing in the rain in bright sunshine liliac - a gift of fresh flowers every week rosebud - spending their days outside petunia - realising their feelings blossoms - enjoying spring in the countryside poppy - risking something in order to achieve something jasmine - tea parties in the garden snapdragons - the park becoming their second home

𓍢ִ໋🌿FROM DESIRED PERSON ⋆｡˚ this is likely going to be a genshin-centric event but i might write for other hoyo characters if i can. (i might write new characters that i haven't yet & please note that it might be written out of character.)

genshin: scaramouche, albedo, xiao, kaeya, kazuha, childe, heizou, lyney, itto, yelan, ayaka, yoimiya, ganyu hsr: dan heng, stelle, gepard, aventurine, topaz, seele

𓍢ִ໋💐༘ BOUQUETS ARE SENT ⋆｡˚ located in tevyat: snapdragon from kaeya magnolia from heizou petunia from lyney

out of this world: petunias from dan heng poppies from aventurine irises from aventurine lily of the valley from aventurine tulips from aventurine red roses from gepard petunias from gepard

THANK YOU FOR CHOOSING THIS SERVICE !! vidia's note: thank you so much for 500 followers, i didn't even know i'd make it this far! it feels like yesterday that i had only 50 followers. i might take a long time on writing these fics so keep that in mind!

[ppinksun]

MEOW MEOW BDAY I CANT BELIEVE HES ALREADY TWO YEARS OLD BWHWHSGHH <333333

[ddarker-dreams]

furthering the scarachu agenda:

if he sees wildflowers that meet his standards, he'll carefully pluck a couple for you. in your excitement over his thoughtfulness, you give him a kiss on the cheek. his brain quite literally short circuits and he imbues the sliiiightest fraction of his electro energy into the unsuspecting flowers.

you both silently observe as the ashes flake to the ground in a sad, gray powder.

to lighten his dour mood, you suggest that all you need is a broom and dustpan. technically, you can still put it in a vase at that point. your suggestion is met with discontent murmurs and him tugging down down the rim of his hat to hide his flustered expression.

the next time he brings flowers, they're in a nonconductive bouquet.

[faetima]

𝐬𝐚𝐟𝐞𝐭𝐲 𝐬𝐜𝐢𝐬𝐬𝐨𝐫𝐬. .

. . you’re cursed with hanahaki and shyness, while scaramouche is fated to forever hide his feelings behind a mask of indifference.

// tws ; blood ! ; gn reader ; modern & high school au, hanahaki au 

a/n: i love safety scissors by tiffi

there were many things you didn’t know about scaramouche. his family life, his favorite type of flowers, what his favorite kind of dessert was.

what his personal feelings about you were.

but, one thing you did know about him was that he liked cherry cola.

much, much more than the regular kind.

that was too bad though, since you hated cherry cola.

but you couldn’t fault him, your tastes just didn’t match up.

—

there were many things you didn’t know about scaramouche. his favorite sport, if his love language was physical touch like yours, if he didn’t like shy people.

if he was romantically interested in someone.

but, one thing you did know about him was that he wasn’t rightfully yours.

and that he would never be.

—

your life was slipping away like delicate grains of sands falling through your hands.

you gagged, pale pink and pristine white candytufts slipping out of your mouth and flopping onto the floor, the ungraceful motion contradicting to how elegant the flowers actually looked.

the flowers were dotted with dull, red spots of blood, standing out on the otherwise light colored blossoms.

you clenched your hands into tight fists, suddenly feeling how cold and clammy they had gotten.

you hunched down, heaving and coughing up more of the damned flowers. they were clumped together and were glistening from being coated in mucus and blood.

the cabbage-like scent of the candytufts combined with the metallic, iron scent of blood was starting to make you dizzy, your stomach turning. you gagged on nothing, queasy from the miasma.

maybe you had no chance with scaramouche.

—

you sat in class, shoulders slumped forward and lips turning downwards just the slightest bit. you rubbed one of your eyes, tired.

you let out a shaky sigh, not noticing your right leg bouncing up and down unconsciously.

“can you stop that?” a sharp voice cut through the silent haze that had been set over the classroom. you glanced up, finding indigo eyes narrowed in annoyance. scaramouche’s hands were clenched into fists and his jaw was clenched. he scowled at you, pretty face contorting into one filled with exasperation.

”sorry,” you mumbled, immediately dropping your gaze down to the desk, swallowing hard. nervousness crept up your spine, and you took in a shaky breath.

”whatever,” he muttered, rolling his eyes. his ears had the lightest tint of pink to them, of which you didn’t notice, too caught up in your own embarrassment.

—

you had bought new clothes because you thought you were going to see him that day.

you had cut your hair in your bedroom with safety scissors.

it was so embarrassing. especially because that was the only way he would even notice you, taking the fact that you were too scared to talk to him because of being so goddamn shy.

—

there was some distant memory you had of scaramouche and you back in seventh grade.

you had both been working on a project, and somehow you had wound up sharing your earbuds with him.

his nose had scrunched up in what had seemed to be disgust.

”you listen to this fucking stuff?” he asked you, staring at you with a scrutinizing gaze, a hint of curiosity in it which you hadn’t noticed.

you had stayed silent, not exactly sure what to say.

it wasn’t his fault that your music tastes hadn’t quite aligned.

— 

you had texted your friends.

they had said not to do it.

but you, being stupid, didn’t want to listen to them.

so you had cut your hair on impulse, all because you wanted to look nice for scaramouche.

now your hair looked so, so damn stupid.

and the worst part? 

you had cut it with safety scissors.

you should’ve listened to your friends.

—

coughs wracked your feeble body, draining all the energy it had left with the motions.

candytufts fell out of your mouth, piling up on the ground.

sharp pains in your lungs came in intervals, making you wish death would just come and take you already.

but no, it just had to be cruel. it was taunting you, making you feel like you were going to die, make you wish that you were going to die, only to never actually take you.

instead it put you through this suffering.

you felt like you were coughing your lungs out, wanting to rip your throat out from the pain.

you sobbed, wishing to just die, wishing for the world to just end your pain and suffering.

but, alas, death would never come for you.

all because scaramouche hid his feelings for you under a mask of indifference, hidden from anyone’s knowledge.

[zephyraes]

STIMBOARD - WANDERER

[ x x x - x 🪷 x - x x x ] - [ requested by @nekoshops! ] > custom requests: none!

THANK YOU!!! I kept putting this one off because he's my fave, and I wasn't sure I could do it justice!!!

[suenden-hund]

All of this will turn to ash A change for a peace of mind

[abyssruler]

he thinks he’s so slick, hiding up on a roof to surprise you with a flower. but it’s dark and the light from the moon casts his face in ominous shadows. you look up from a midnight stroll, anticipating a pretty view from the sky, only to catch sight of something vaguely humanoid shaped sitting on the roof, hand outstretched with something long and pointy protruding from it—and can you really be blamed for screaming bloody murder?

[hewaje]

Who’s hand is she holding?

[allykakamatsu]

There's a Misunderstanding Here-

POV: Scara used to drop by the House of Hearth a lot so the kids started calling him 'Mother', and he forgot to mention this to the others before they got to Fontaine leading to some.... wild assumptions-

[koinko]

Rebirth

[fatuismooches]

smooches, do u think scara would eat qingxin flowers? or the petals of a qingxin flower at least? theyre meant to be bitter, and i remember him liking things that’re bitter, so….. 🫠

HOLD ON LILI HOLD ON... I THINK YOU'RE ONTO SOMETHING HERE. Wait,, this is actually so cute 🥺 He does love bitter things! Specifically bitter tea, so i could totally see him liking Qingxin flowers too! He'd probably not want to try them at first, considering... who actually eats flowers? But eventually, he might grow to enjoy them, seeing as bitterness is his favorite flavor :o I bet you start growing some for him <3

[cc-rooki3]

Doodle- Love Confession?!

I rlly reaLLY like the Idea of Kabukimono/Wanderer/Scaramouche being triplets and Raiden shogun(puppet) being the youngest (and ofc ended up being the tallest and probably ending up the most strongest😖)

I was going to do this digitally but art skills went:📉📉 same with the other eye whooPs😖

I was about to put some more ‘panels’ but kinda got lazy hshshhshs-

The idea was Showing our Beloved Kabukimono getting confessed too. Only for the Person(Y/n if you want🤷‍♀️) backing away from the innocent bean from the Glares and Death stares from Wanderer, Scaramouche and Raiden 🤭

[yaesnovels]

8+14 from the angst list with scaramouche please?? 👉👈

⋆ ˚｡⋆୨୧˚ small and ugly

used prompts: 8. “to think that i trusted you…” + 14. “i told you not to get too close to me.” 

scaramouche x gn!reader, angst, hurt no comfort

a/n: i hate u sm for this /lh

you laughed. 

but it wasn’t a laugh about something funny you had heard or seen, no. it was a laugh of disbelief of the things you are currently witnessing. it was a laugh of disappointment that you were betrayed like this. 

it was a laugh of self-pity that you actually fell for his games. 

kunikuzishi – or scaramouche, the balladeer (why did he even have so many different titles, by the archons) – was just standing in front of you, arms crossed in front of his chest. “i told you, sweetheart. i told you not to get too close to me. i told you it wouldn’t end good for you”, he said with a shrug. 

“so, you’re telling me all that what you said and did during this ‘relationship’ was all a lie? kuni, you are everything but a liar. you can’t convince me otherwise”, you gulped, trying to appear confident and okay with everything you found out about his true identity as the sixth fatui harbinger, but it was… hard. it was hard to believe it. 

however, it was all true. 

the sweet and innocent kunikuzushi that you pretty much grew up with when your parents were working for the kaedehara clan was no longer the same. he was a liar. he betrayed you. 

he was no longer your kunikuzushi. 

“i trusted you, kuni. or do you want me to address you as scaramouche now since you’re no longer kunikuzushi?”, you ignored the burn in your eyes as the tears just rolled down your cheeks. “to think about it… i can’t believe it.” 

“i told you, y/n; don’t get too close to me. i am no longer the same person i used to be. and i will never be the same. this life i lived as kunikuzushi? it appears so small and ugly now to me. it was nothing. i am reaching places i never did before and it all works only because of my work with the fatui. i will never be that weak, small and ugly person i used to be. because there are things i need to achieve in my life that you would never understand, y/n.” 

with that, he just turned around and walked off, not even caring about your sobs as you watched the one person you ever truly loved walk away after using you to reach his goals – reaching godhood.

[rhineposting]

saw someone unironically saying "rhinedottir fed nigredo to durin to make nigredo grow better and stronger because durin's stomach is actually nurturing like hummus 😊😊😊" god if you're up there can you revoke this person's rights to speak about rhinedottir, or any morally questionable girlboss for that matter. if you can't accept that a lady had her son swallow her other son whole then just move onto characters who are actually nice instead of rewriting the actually not so good characters to fit your imaginary narrative better.